Chapter 1212 Wait a few more days
Fu Jingyou handed the wet jacket to Tang Mei and asked her to make something nutritious tomorrow, and he would send it to Lu Miao.
Then he turned around, bent down, picked up the crying boy and carried him upstairs:
"Mom isn't feeling well and needs to stay in the hospital for a while... Dad will bring her food tomorrow and take you with him, okay?"
“Woo…”
A bubble of snot appeared on the tip of Baichuan's nose and he nodded with wet eyelashes.
Fu Jingyou wiped his hair, which was wet when he was looking at the door, and wiped his nose and coaxed him:
"Stop crying! We have to be good and eat well. We have to take good care of our hands so that we don't let Mom see and worry. OK?"
"Um!"
Perhaps it was the sense of security brought by his father's arms, Baichuan sobbed and nodded seriously and vigorously.
Although she wiped away her tears and stopped crying, her chubby little lips were still pouting high.
The little guy lowered his head and clasped his fingers and muttered:
"Dad, Mom said we can't lie! If Dad and Grandma lie to us again, I'll be mad! I'll never like you again!"
"Okay, Dad doesn't lie, and Dad doesn't cheat, okay?"
"Um!"
Fu Jingyou took the boy to the bathroom, took off their clothes and took a hot shower together.
At night, he reluctantly ate some soup that he had cooked during the day downstairs, and then he carried the child upstairs.
While Baichuan was watching TV, he sat next to him with a frown on his face.
It seems like he is watching TV with his children, but in fact his mind has already flown away.
After watching two episodes of cartoons, Baichuan started yawning and snuggled into his father's arms.
Fu Jingyou seemed to come back to his senses briefly, or like a programmed machine.
He lifted the chubby boy onto his shoulders, stood up and started walking around under the lamp.
The baby fell asleep quickly, but his father couldn't.
Fu Jingyou didn't feel sleepy at all.
The kid will cry if he doesn't see anyone after a while when he is put on the bed.
He just held her like that.
The older one took the younger one to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room on the second floor and stood there for most of the night.
In the second half of the night, at dawn, lightning flashed outside the window and there was a rumbling sound of thunder.
The boy was so frightened that he was trembling and groaning in his sleep, so Fu Jingyou took the child back to the room to lie down.
He was worried about something and couldn't fall asleep even after tossing and turning.
I have to raise my arm and glance at my watch from time to time.
At 6:15, he heard Tang Mei and Wang Xiu getting up to make arrangements. He opened his eyes and got up as well.
After washing and tidying up for a long time, it was finally time for breakfast. Fu Jingyou swallowed his food whole and put the bowl down within two seconds.
He went to the kitchen to pack up the food, and was so anxious that he wished he could fly to the hospital immediately.
But when he turned around and saw the youngest holding a small spoon, with rice grains on his lips, turning his head to look at him, and looking unwilling to eat peacefully, Fu Jingyou couldn't help but sigh.
Putting the things aside, he picked up the dishes and sat back at the table.
Baichuan was particularly nervous just now because he was afraid that his father would suddenly run away.
Now that his father had sat back down, the little fellow didn't want anyone to tell him anything. He just lowered his head and started eating his meal in big mouthfuls.
Fu Jingyou finished his meal with the little one before he picked up the thermos bucket, stood up and waved.
Baichuan slid down from the chair and turned to look at his grandmother before holding his father's hand:
"Grandma, I want my schoolbag!"
"We're going to the hospital, not school, so why do we need to carry a schoolbag?"
"This is a secret. I won't tell anyone except Mom!"
"Little rascal!"
Tang Mei touched Bai Chuan's head, found the schoolbag, passed it over the little guy with a plaster arm, and handed it directly to Fu Jingyou:
"It's still raining outside, drive slower."
"knew."
Fu Jingyou nodded his chin, gave his son a look, and walked ahead in the rain carrying his things.
Baichuan staggered after him, holding a small red umbrella. He looked as cute as a small winter melon moving at a constant speed.
One of the father and son was anxious to see his wife, and the other was anxious to see his mother. Unfortunately, the car was stopped when it arrived at the gate of Jinsong Hospital.
Fu Jingyou did not embarrass the two comrades at the gate this time. He rolled down the car window and said:
"I'm here to deliver something, I won't go upstairs."
The two comrades looked at each other, recalled what happened yesterday, and although they had some concerns, they still let him go.
When Fu Jingyou drove into the compound, the two comrades watched vigilantly from behind.
When a car drove into the hall, someone came over to meet it immediately:
"Which unit are you from?"
"We are not from the unit, we are family members."
Fu Jingyou simply explained that he was delivering something.
When the nurse saw him getting out of the car with the thermos, she opened her mouth to refuse.
But he was quick and directly unscrewed the lid of the thermos.
After seeing what was inside, the nurse asked:
"What kind of soup is this?"
“It’s chicken soup.”
"Chicken soup? Why is there no oil in the chicken soup?"
"This is a chicken soup. My wife doesn't like greasy food. She's weak right now and needs more nutrition. My family was worried that the hospital food wouldn't suit her taste, so they made this soup for her."
The nurse nodded in understanding, took the thermos and said:
"Minister Lu is weak right now and can't eat anything oily or irritating. The hospital also has special nutritious meals. I'll accept the ones you brought today. Don't send them next time."
Fu Jingyou selectively listened to a few sentences and took the opportunity to ask:
"How is my lover now? Can we go up and see?"
"Not yet."
"When can we do that?"
"Minister Lu just took a saliva sample this morning, and the test results won't be available for at least two days. We'll know when the family can visit."
"Oh, so..."
Fu Jingyou lowered his brow, looking a little lost.
At this moment, the front window suddenly rolled down.
"dad!"
Baichuan moved from the passenger seat to the driver's seat, and was leaning over the driver's window with his butt sticking out, looking out:
"Dad, where's Mom?"
Seeing that there were other people nearby, the little fellow's big eyes curved with joy, and he smiled and politely called out:
"Hello, Auntie! My dad and I are here to see my mom!"
The nurse looked at the chubby little baby in the car, then turned to look at the man standing silently beside the car.
As if she understood something, the nurse smiled and touched Baichuan's head and said:
"Mom has other things to do and can't meet you for the time being. Can you wait a few more days?"
Baichuan turned to look at his father blankly.
Fu Jingyou nodded his chin slightly to indicate that the nurse was telling the truth.
Baichuan frowned slightly and puffed up his face in unhappiness for a second.
But when he thought of something, the little guy asked cleverly:
"Is my mother really here?"
"certainly."
The nurse turned around and pointed to a window on the fourth floor of the hospital and said:
"See that window with the curtains half drawn? Your mother is there now."
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